How the Prime Minister found five whole days to spend at Waitangi is beyond me. I would've thought getting five straight days of the PM's time would be a big ask.
So good on her for clearing her schedule for such a large chunk of time. And what a warm reception (unsurprisingly), she's receiving.
I'm making a pretty solid bet there won't be any dildos thrown at her. And I know being pregnant isn't a disability, and she's an extremely capable woman, but when I see her sitting in those marquees, in searing heat, listening to long speeches, being patted and hugged, I can't help but feel for her.
I want to take her a cup of tea and tell her to pop off for a lie down. Her schedule looks exhausting and I'm not even pregnant.
Is she suffering any morning sickness? Because sitting still in a hot tent must be testing those particular limits. The flipside is, if you're going to go somewhere for five days and be around people, a culture so respectful of whanau is the place to do it.